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While clearing his grandfather's attic, Fred finds a box containing a ring and a booklet titled *The Secret to a Perfect Wife*. When his friend Tom tries the ring on, he discovers it cannot be removed—and its chilling purpose begins to assert itself.
The ring was a simple, cold band of silver. Tom had slid it on with a magician's flourish, a joke about marrying the first girl he saw. Now his finger was bulging slightly above the metal, skin flushed. He pulled, twisted, yanked. Nothing. A cold silence settled in the dusty attic air, thick as the motes floating in the window light. Fred watched his best friend's bravado crack, replaced by a flicker of real fear—and felt his own stomach drop.
Tom starts to slowly transform into a voluptous woman. His clothes do not transform, leading to them filling, stretching to their limits, even tearing. Tom is weirdly ok with this.
Fred asks tom if she is still there, if she is ok. Tom says she is still his friend, as always. She knows she should freak out, but reveals that she was always curious about being a girl.
Tom reveals that she feels what the ring is changing in her personality and not. Like the fact that the ring is really pushing her to love romantically Fred. And that shows her that everything else she feels is true. And she doesnt really mind the tought of being Freds wife.
The book reveals that when they both accept the relationship, the wife will transform to be perfect for the husband. Tom feels it, thicker thighs, bigger ass that rips her jeans in half, and a few cups bigger boobs. But she also feels a mental change. A want to be pregnant. To have a big family.